Sun Shines In

I'm awakened later, the shining into my room interrupting my sleepless slumber. My hands were above my head, my body sprawled on the bed, and my legs spread wide. Shortly after I see a figure come to the door, nodding when they see I'm awake. I move into a sitting position on the bead, surprised. He walks to the head of the bead and undoes the clasp keeping me there.

Holding it in one hand, I feel amusement grow as I wonder what may be next for me. He says, "Come. We have cooked you breakfast, and I expect you are hungry." He starts walking toward the door. I followed though I don’t think much on the idea either way. I'm led out past the living room, in which we imbibed so long and hard at the bottle of desire and feral lust. We make our way to the kitchen. They have all dressed already. One of them is cooking waffles, eggs, and bacon. Three are already seated. I am led to a chair and directed to sit.

Then, the main that had retrieved me sat next to me, and soon a plate of food was shoved in front of us. I make no thought of leaving as he lets go of the lead on my chain. I pause only to decorate my waffles with various amounts of topping (some syrup, others with fresh fruit) before chowing down. The chef has made a large amount of food, and soon we have all eaten our fill. The conversation turns switches from the weather to politics, sports, and other topics. It’s not long before you are speaking casually with them, listening and speaking in equal turns.

Once the meal has been consumed, one of them removes the collar and lead from around your neck. You give a quiet nod of thanks, stretching your neck side to side. You hear a few popping sounds from your neck, which makes it feel better, and relaxed as I bend it.

As the conversation winds down and the dishes are cleaned, one of them says to you. "If you want to leave, we can't keep you here. We placed your things at the door. We also left something for you in your purse. You can stay if you wish, though many of us will be heading out shortly for work. If you don't want to come back again, we understand. Of course, if you ever want a repeat performance with any of us, you know where to find us." I smile gently at him, before getting up and rubbing his shoulders with my left hand, and making my way to the door. I find my clothes, clean and folded, placed next to my purse and shoes. I put on the tank top first, then the mini skirt, and my high heels last.

I look into my purse and find some cash had been deposited inside, along with a gold chain chocker. It had a pendant at the end and is meant to hang down between my breasts, which would attract attention to them wonderfully. I smile at the gifts, and then back at them.

"If You pay this well every time, I may well be back before you know it. Oh, don't be surprised. The enjoyment went both ways, I assure you. Until I'm then, however, I wish you well." I see grins from all five of them, and as I walk out the door, I say "Thanks again for breakfast. It really hit the spot. Don't be a stranger", I say playfully. Several of them shout back similar goodbyes.

As I look closer at the money, I found they also left a note with their first names and numbers on it. I quickly add each one to my phone's contact list, shooting each of them a quick text greeting, one at a time, smiling. As I put my phone away, I double-check the time; it's 7:52 on a Friday. Good, I have another three more days until I work: Plenty of time.

I put my phone back in my purse, and pause to enjoy the cool spring air. Quite rapidly, I see my nipples start to stand out from the thin fabric of my tank top, and goose bumps form on my arms. I walk with renewed vigour, gingerly swaying my ass back and **** sharply. It would be maidenly captivating for anyone who may see me. My nipples press hard from under the thin fabric of my tank top, as the cool spring air, a quiet breeze, and the sun greet me. I smile and realize I have the whole day in front of me, and I'm free to choose how best to spend it.

Feeling the gentle breeze swirl around me, tickling my legs, once more, I smile. As I stand on the sidewalk, I let out a sigh and I wonder, where to now?